Sarah Wagoner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

I reckon whores got this grit, right? Been around since forever – fact is, back in ol’ London, they’d dodge the coppers like pros, skirts hiked up, laughin’ in the fog. Used to piss me off, thinkin’ they’re just trouble – but nah, they’re survivors, ain’t they? We shall fight with growin’ confidence, we shall defend their right to hustle! Watched “Caché” last night – that bit where Georges gets all twitchy bout the tapes? Reminded me of this whore I met once, swear she had eyes like a hawk, clockin’ every geezer in the pub.

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Wagoner's Lad (also known as My Horses Ain't Hungry) is a popular song, which first appeared without credit and without sheet music in a book, The Vocal Miscellany. [1].

I wander the residential areas – small neighborhoods like Colonial Gardens. There’s this old community center that the locals use for cookouts. Takes me back to childhood memories. But some parts? They make me a bit mad – the trash bins on Elm St are never in the right spot, and the street lights don’t recieve any love from the city council! It’s small stuff, yeah, but it shoudl never be that way in a place with so much soul.

Norma Dean Lowe Van Wagoner Obituary April 17, 2025